An Extra’s POV

"Let us begin."

As Ralyks spoke for all to listen to, a massive portal opened right behind him, the likes of which no one present had ever seen before.

Space distorted all around him, and like a massive tear in reality, the spatial rift manifested right behind him.

Every single soldier who watched was in awe.

Some had heard stories of the Dark Adventurer, but no one had ever truly seen this side of him.

Perhaps a few guards were fortunate to see Ralyks executing the Dragon back when the Capital was attacked, but their numbers were too small compared to the few thousands that gathered in the open fields.

"What are you waiting for?" Conrad raised his voice at the soldiers who were spacing out.

Their blank and utterly stunned faces soon began to change as soon as they heard their Royal Councilor's—now turned Commander's—voice echo out.

"Match in!"

The grown men obeyed and rushed in, utilizing their formation in due diligence.

Before long, they were all able to venture into the massive portal that greeted them. Not a single one was left behind.

"Shall we?" Ralyks turned to the only man who was yet to enter.

Grandmaster Conrad himself.

"Yes, Sir Ralyks."

The two men then walked into the shrinking portal, feeling the ripple of space as they entered.

From the open field of Royal Estate, their vision instantly changed into the view of a massive military clearing in the outskirts of the Merchant City.

It was a large camp, with tall walls surrounding its vicinity—hence preventing the prying of outside forces.

The overhead was an open sky, but a certain Magical Barrier formed a barrier that prevented any sort of spying from above.

the occupying seven thousand—were

it a

and several wooden buildings

this place wasn't meant to be stayed at for too long. It was a station meant for transition: nothing more,

post like this. It was designed this way

Dark Adventurer responded with a subtle nod,

them as

sad smile and

its huge size and incredible relevance. Most posts are about as large as a hectare. Sometimes

"I see…"

and noticed the seven thousand, five hundred soldiers already converging with the three

numbers slowly merged, someone rushed

to be in her late twenties, pretty, but also having a certain fierceness

to it. She wore full plated armor, and one of her eyes was

seemed to be black, but the blade of choice that was hung on the strap around her hip had a silvery glow to

Conrad, she fell to her one knee, raising the other as she bowed her

Councilor Conrad. General Lucy pays her respect

natural, or an accent

the two who

Lucy! It's been

lady, his face quickly moving towards the man

General, and she'll serve as the Vice Commander of this entire

a few steps forward and stretched his hand towards the woman who

for women to become soldiers, talkless of rising up the ranks to the position of General." He began, his

—Respect!

such

her head bowed, but she accepted the outstretched hand

shook his hand, she

her best to drown all of it and simply respond

your words, Sir Ralyks. However, I am still far

ambition glowed in her

I look forward to seeing how far